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Isaac laughed softly at her response, then made sure to switch the lawn mower off properly before wiping his hands into his jeans. He didn’t know much about car, but he’d learned a thing or two, so maybe he was going to be lucky. “Okay then, I’ll give it a try,” he said as he reached her, smiling. “I’m Isaac, by the way.”
She watched as he turned off the lawn mower and was glad he at least wanted to try to help her. "Thanks for trying, really you saved my life," she said with a sigh of relief. "I'm Morgan. It's nice to meet you, Isaac," she smiled after he introduced himself.
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Tess’ first instinct was, as always, to study the person that was in front of her. After centuries of fighting and piles of enemies made, she was always wary, always keeping her guard up. It could be tiring, but it made life interesting. Though from her scent, this girl seemed to be a regular human, who was going doing research. And from the looks of it, they were working on the same topic. “You’re researching the Civil War too, I see,” she commented with a surprised smile. “It’s a fascinating period. A bit bloody, but that’s what makes things interesting, right?”
Looking at the books of the girl on the opposite of her, she saw she was studying the Civil War too. She quietly thanked the Gods as she put on a smile. "Yeah," she said with a small shrug, "essay for school." Something inside of her said this girl wasn't human, but Morgan decided to ignore it, as she knew it was most of the time false alarm. "Yeah, that's what my dad says," Morgan said with a small chuckle. "I prefer the Renaissance though."
Movie Night || Damon, Bonnie and Morgan
Damon grumbled and murmured, ”That should have stayed between us, honey.” He then chuckled and added, ”I promise not to show you movies that you don’t like. We’ll watch Frozen now. I hope it’s entertaining at least.” He positioned his daughter in his lap, wrapping his arms around her tiny waist and gave her a light kiss on the back of her head. Damon never thought he would have a real home, but now as he had one, he couldn’t seem to be happier. After a half of thousand years, he finally had his home and was content with where he was; with everything.
“Creepy movies? Damon, please explain yourself! Right now!” she demanded an answer knowing that their eight year old baby girl had nightmares because of those movies. “But let’s watch Frozen first. We’ll talk about this later,” she shot him a look. A family… this is what she always wanted and Morgan was their little miracle. Even though, Bonnie was still young, she was a good parent, unlike her mother who decided to take care of her own problems instead of her daughters.
"Sorry daddy!" Morgan said as she gave him a little hug. "I still love you! Don't worry!" she said with a tiny smile. "But let's watch Frozen now yes!" She started to get impatient, and started bumping up and down on her father's lap. Of course, this life was all Morgan knew, but looking at her parents, she could see they loved each other, and of course Morgan very much. When the movie still wasn't started, Morgan let out a sigh. "Come on, I want to watch Frozen!" she wined.
Damon & Morgan| Family time
Picking her up, he positioned her on his lap and smiled softly at his sweet daughter. A proud smile crossed his face when she mentioned that she learned a new spell by her mother, his little redbird. “Bravo! I’m glad to hear this news. I think we should celebrate it, but first: what spell is it?”
Damon asked curiously a gave her light kiss on the cheek as well. Warmth spread in his chest at the question of his little baby bird. He wasn’t sure whether he would adapt completely to having a family of his own. “I’m fine. I was out, working. You know daddy works as a police officer.” He smiled widely.
Morgan smiled as she started to tell her father about the spell she learned. "Well, it was hard to learn, but when I got the hang of it, it was really easy! I can make my own ice cream flavours now!" she smiled happily. "Though peanut butter ice cream does not taste as good as it sounds," she said with a little pout. She loved peanut butter, but peanut butter ice cream? Not so much.
"Can we watch Tangled to celebrate?" she asked with a smile. She knew how much her father hated Frozen, so to be nice, she went with the alternative. She listened to her father talking about his day. She always loved how he fought the bad guys. "Did you fight bad guys daddy?" she asked.
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Bonnie was in the kitchen, making dinner for her family. Damon was out, hunting with Stefan while she was spending time with Morgan, her sweet little girl. As if on cue, she sensed little steps coming in her direction and she spun around to face the familiar face. “Baby girl. You are here, but dinner isn’t ready yet.” She stated and turned around to lower the temperature. The redheaded witch opened her arms for her daughter to welcome her. “Come here, my sweet baby girl.” She cooed, flashing her a bright smile.
Morgan had always had a good sense of smell, and she didn't know if it came from daddy or not, but when her mother was cooking, she loved it. Walking to the kitchen, following the smell of spaghetti Morgan rounded the corner to see her mother at the stove. "But mommy, I'm hungry," Morgan whined as she walked over to her mother and pulled the bigger red head in a hug. "Will it be done soon?" she asked, with her face in her mother's sweater, it smelled nice, like a mix of mommy, daddy and flowers, Morgan liked the smell, she did very much.
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"Hello, my little baby kitten," Damon greeted his daughter and he picked her up, kissing her forehead before he positioned her on his lap. "Tell me, Morgan what did you do today?" He flashed a bright smile at his beloved girl.
"Daddy!" Morgan laughed as she ran to her father and let herself be picked up. A bright smile was on the little red head's face as she looked at her father, giving him a little peck on the cheek after he kissed her on her forehead. "Mommy learned me a new spell!" she smiled brightly, proud of herself. Of course, the spell wasn't a dangerous or tough one, but just a little one, but still Morgan was proud she could manage to do it. "How about you, daddy?"
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Hazel had been about to say that nope, her mommy and daddy didn’t take her to see it. But before she could say that, Morgan had grabbed her arm and was now pulling her along after her. Where are we going?
“Wait I can watch it right now with you? Really? Your mommy and daddy won’t mind?” She really wanted to see Frozen. She felt so not normal with how almost every kid had gotten to see Frozen but her. But now she was going to get to watch it and with a new friend?
She dragged the girl towards her house, it wasn't far from where they bumped into each other so they were just able to walk it. "Of course you can watch it right now!" Morgan smiled as she stopped and looked at the girl. "I mean, you cannot not have seen Frozen, that's not right! Wait, do you want popcorn or something? Because then we have to stop at the grocery store first."
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Tess was in the library, sitting at one of the tables, a large book open in front of her. She was doing some research for the book she was writing, taking down notes on her notepad. She’d been present to witness most of the facts she was putting in the book, but some details had gotten a bit foggy over the years. When someone took a sit right in front of her, she looked up, surprised, and addressed them a quiet and curious, “Hi.”
Walking through the library with a set of books in her hand, Morgan let out a small sigh. She hated the library and rather avoided coming there, and when she had to be there, there were no empty tables. She let out a sigh and just sat down at the first table she saw, grabbing the first of three books about the civil war. Of course she could always ask her dad about the stuff that happened, but as it was an essay for school, she thought it was more appropriate to use books from the library. She looked up at the woman who she shared the table with when she heard a soft voice. "Oh, hi," she said with a small smile.
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⊰ ; ♕ —— Bonnie huffed a laugh as she smiled down at her child. Her palm caressing her upper arm motherly. Kissing the top of her head before walking into their kitchen. She wanted to dwell onto where Damon was , but as a mother she had responsibilities. And her daughter was more important at the moment , and she always would be.
“Are you hungry? Thirsty?”
The McCullough witch questioned , opening the refrigerator.
Morgan followed her mother to the kitchen, not knowing what to do otherwise, she had been bored for a while as she was alone in the house. She could see that her mother was curious about where her father was, Morgan was scared he would be in trouble when he would get home, and just hoped that he wouldn't.
"I'm not hungry, I just ate lunch. But can I get some soda?"
Now that was a tricky question.